Xu Guoguo looked down at Han Zhenzhen, who was still crying, and finally decided to hang up the phone.

Wen Nanfeng made a few more calls one after another, and Han Zhenzhen heard the voice, withdrew from her arms, and asked her to answer the phone first.

"It's a call from the south wind." Xu Guoguo didn't hide it, and told her the caller very honestly.

Han Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment and said with a wry smile: "No matter who called, this has nothing to do with me." ”

Seeing that she was still sad, Xu Guoguo gritted her teeth and answered the phone.

"Guoguo, is Han Zhenzhen there with you?" As soon as it was connected, Wen Nanfeng's anxious voice came from the phone.

Xu Guoguo subconsciously looked at Han Zhenzhen, she turned on the amplification, and Han Zhenzhen also heard Wen Nanfeng's voice, but she shook her head and signaled Xu Guoguo to say that she was not there.

"She's not here." Xu Guoguo sighed silently and did as she asked.

I don't know if Wen Nanfeng believes it, but after waiting for a while, I heard Wen Nanfeng say: "If you see her and remember to ask her to call her family back, her father called me." ”

Unexpectedly, Xu Guoguo was dumbfounded, winked at Han Zhenzhen, and asked with a hint of luck: "Do you have anything else to say?" ”

"No, I won't bother you yet." Wen Nanfeng hung up the phone decisively.

Hearing a busy sound, Han Zhenzhen couldn't help crying again, she looked ahead with empty eyes, and said in a dumb voice: "I knew he wouldn't care about me, what else did I expect stupidly?" ”

Seeing her so sad, Xu Guoguo was very helpless, and she didn't know how to comfort Han Zhenzhen.

Fortunately, Han Zhenzhen only cried for a while this time, and the people in the café called her, saying that someone was making trouble and needed her to go back to deal with it.

Han Zhenzhen washed up briefly in the villa, and changed into Xu Guoguo's clothes before walking out of the villa.

Looking at her desolate back, Xu Guoguo sighed and made a decision in his heart.

In the evening, Xu Guoguo arrived at the old mansion before Wen Nanfeng came back, and then went to Wen Nanfeng's study with the help of the old man, and found the gift that Han Zhenzhen had given him before in his drawer.

She was about to take away all the gifts to make Wen Nanfeng anxious, but she found a photo in the drawer, which was a photo of herself being bullied when she was studying.

Xu Guoguo pinched the photo and looked at it for a long time in shock, and she didn't come back to her senses until Wen Nanfeng walked in.

"Guoguo, what are you doing here?" Seeing the things in her hand, Wen Nanfeng couldn't help but ask her why she came to his study, and he was eager to snatch the photo.

"What's going on?" Xu Guoguo dodged his hand and handed the photo to him.

At that time, she had just transferred to Wen Nanfeng's school, she was not good at words and was bullied by her classmates, she was pressed in the toilet and washed her face with cold water, which was originally known only to girls, but later everyone knew that it was because of a photo.

Now the original photo is in Wen Nanfeng's drawer, and there is a mocking sentence written on the back of the photo, but this handwriting is not Wen Nanfeng's.

Xu Guoguo approached him with the photo, his eyes were full of mist, and he asked in a dumb voice: "Nanfeng, don't you explain to me, why is this photo here for you?" ”33

"It's all in the past, isn't it?" Wen Nanfeng lowered his eyes to avoid her gaze, and explained unnaturally.

"There is no past!" Xu Guoguo yelled, her excited appearance startled Wen Nanfeng, and subconsciously explained: "The person who took the photo at that time was unintentional, and she didn't expect this." ”

"So you approached me later and comforted me because of the owner of this picture, right? Even what I'm receiving now has something to do with the owner of the photo, right? Xu Guoguo sneered.

After she was bullied, it was Wen Nanfeng who appeared to help her, and her fate with him was planted at that time, but now she understands that this is all deliberately close, and she can't stand the fact that she can't stand it.

Xu Guoguo raised his head to hold back his tears, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who is the owner of this photo?" ”

Wen Nanfeng tilted his head to the side, not having anything to say.

Seeing that he really didn't want to say it, Xu Guoguo pursed his lips and wanted to take his hand, but was rejected by Wen Nanfeng.

"Guoguo, I'm sorry for what happened at the beginning, but you can't blame all the faults on this incident, she was also innocent at the beginning, and she didn't expect someone to make copies of the photos." Wen Nanfeng frowned and explained to Xu Guoguo.

Xu Guoguo glared at him angrily, and she stared at the words on the photo for a long time, seriously analyzing who might have taken this photo at that time.

She thought carefully about all the possible people at that time, and finally opened her eyes wide and looked at Wen Nanfeng slowly, "Is it Zhenzhen?" ”

This time, Wen Nanfeng's expression was even more weird, with panic in his eyes, and he wanted to explain, but he was silent again after seeing Xu Guoguo's cold face.

Seeing him like this, Xu Guoguo knew that she had guessed correctly, and she laughed self-deprecatingly: "I just said that she was obviously good to me at the beginning, why did it change later, until now I don't know that the purpose of your start is the same." ”

"I'm sorry." Since she guessed it, Wen Nanfeng didn't say anything more, and apologized seriously.

Xu Guoguo sneered again, tore up the photo directly in front of him, and threw it into the trash.

She looked at Wen Nanfeng indifferently for a while, seeing that there was only guilt and no other emotions in his eyes, Xu Guoguo sneered again, "Haven't you doubted your feelings for so many years?" You let Han Zhenzhen stay by your side for so long, if you were a different person, would you still do it? ”

"She's just friends with me." Wen Nanfeng's explanation of weakness.

"Friends?" Xu Guoguo sneered and looked at him with pity: "Yes, you can only be friends in the future, because Zhenzhen said that she was tired." ”

Wen Nanfeng was dumbfounded, he looked at Xu Guoguo helplessly, not knowing what to say.

Xu Guoguo glanced at the trash can, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and sneered: "Since I found this photo today, then the past will end here, as for Zhenzhen and you, as Zhenzhen said, she is tired, you can do it yourself." ”

After speaking, she glanced at Wen Nanfeng, who was speechless, and muttered in a low voice: "Hate iron does not become steel, it is you who are talking about." ”

"It's okay if she gave up, didn't she?" Wen Nanfeng showed a smile that was more ugly than crying and said.

Xu Guoguo gave him a roll of his eyes, the so-called bystander Qing, she could feel that Wen Nanfeng was sad, but unfortunately he couldn't feel it himself, and Xu Guoguo wouldn't say it.

Looking at the past, before leaving, she reminded: "Since I already know that you approached me for other purposes in the past, then we should not come back to talk about things in the future, you don't feel guilty, and don't say that you like me." ”

It was a mistake from the beginning, and Wen Nanfeng, who was slow and persistent in his feelings, didn't figure out his true feelings at all.